Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 13
[Chapter Thirteen Different Ways for Shemales]
“Then you promise, no matter how much wrong I have made in the future, how bad I am to you, you will forgive me once.” Yan Yuan held Xuanlong’s hand hanging on the quilt, like a child and an adult. Said coquettishly.
There were emotions in his eyes that Xuan Long couldn’t understand, like sadness and struggle. He didn’t ask if he couldn’t understand Xuan Long, but just replied: “Well, I promise.”
He didn’t want Yan Yuan to feel a little sad.
And the person who treats him the best in this world, even if it is bad, how bad can it be.
Forgive him what’s the harm.
Yan Yuan’s heart fell to the ground. He knew that Xuanlong always kept his word, and he never broke his promise when he promised himself. If he said that he would forgive, then he would forgive. As for how excessive what he did , is automatically ignored.
As soon as I was in a good mood, my appetite improved. I stayed in the Luanfeng Palace for a whole day, guarding Ning Zhiyu, the weather was sultry, and I didn’t eat much during the day. At this moment, Yanyuan felt that her stomach was very empty, and she ordered someone to pass the meal. He came in and pulled Xuanlong, who had already changed into clean clothes, to sit at the table.
The table is a round wooden table with carved red sandalwood. One person and one dragon sit next to each other. Ten dishes and one soup are placed on the table.
Yan Yuan took an appetizing cold dish and put it in the Xuanlong bowl: “This is the beef stewed by the royal chef in the palace with an ancestral secret recipe. You can’t find it in the market. It is much better than fish and shrimp. You can try it.”
“I haven’t seen you for a few days . , I think you’ve lost weight.”
“But the people in the palace are not used to eating?”
Xuanlong shook his head and picked up the chopsticks on the table in silence. He still didn’t know how to use the chopsticks. The thinly sliced beef was sandwiched, stopped in front of him for a second, and put it into his mouth tentatively.
He is not used to the seasoned food of the human race. For him, natural unprocessed food is the most delicious and delicious, but Yan Yuan said that in their human race, only animals eat bloody food. raw meat.
Fortunately, his appetite is weak, and he has no excessive pursuit of food, as long as he can fill his stomach.
That piece of beef didn’t taste as bad as I imagined. The salty taste was a little sweet. Xuanlong chewed it a few times before swallowing. He stopped.
Yan Yuan looked at the man who suddenly froze in doubt: “What’s wrong? Isn’t it delicious?”
Xuanlong shook his head, waited for the nausea to pass, and swallowed the food in his mouth without changing his face: “Very good.”
Yan Yuan gave His food, of course, is delicious.
“Then eat more. I heard from Chen Yan that you have a bad appetite recently. I specially ordered the imperial kitchen to make these fish and shrimps, but I have changed the method today.” The
weather is hot and the appetite is not good. Yan Yuan herself did the same, so she didn’t take it seriously, she just kept adding vegetables to Xuanlong, thinking in her heart that she wanted to compensate him, but in fact the compensation he could do was limited to that.
“Yeah.” Xuanlong responded lightly, making trouble with the half-bowl of delicious food in front of him. Recently, he has always been nauseated for no reason. He smelled the oily smell that humans must put in cooking, and it became more and more serious. So eating was reduced from three meals a day to one meal a day.
As a monster, he likes to eat meat, but now he can only eat the light vegetarian dishes and white rice that he used to never stick to.
“Apo, why are you in a daze, eat quickly.” Yan Yuan put down her chopsticks, reached out and pulled Xuanlong’s long hair behind her ears, revealing a handsome profile with a dark gold mask.
This dragon is really clumsy. He doesn’t even know how to tie his own hair.
Xuanlong returned to his senses and slowly ate all the dishes in the bowl, suppressing all the tumults in his stomach.
Except for Yan Yuan, no one would serve him food like this, asking him if he was hungry, so Yan Yuan’s kindness, he was not willing to refuse half a cent.
If it is lost, no one will treat him well.
“You’re injured, you should rest early after eating.” Yan Yuan took Xuanlong’s empty bowl, poured a spoonful of rich chicken soup for him, and said. “I’ll accompany you tonight, so I won’t leave.”
Xuanlong was naturally happy, but he didn’t show his happiness either. He didn’t hide it deliberately, but he didn’t show it.
After washing up at night, Yan Yuan asked Xuanlong to lie down in the new clean bedding, while she lay on the outside, leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book of words she casually found from the library and told him.
It’s a story about a snake demon and a rich boy.
In order to practice Taoism, snake demons have slaughtered the world, digging people’s hearts and inhaling yang energy. Later, they meet a rich son of a good-hearted family. The rich son is not only handsome, but also does not covet the beauty of snakes and demons like other ordinary people. The color, the snake demon Hongluan star moved, and the heart was secretly promised.
For the sake of the rich son, the snake demon decided to give up his evil deeds and cultivate the good way. After that, he lived like a mortal, no longer thinking about cultivating to become an immortal, and only wanted to stay with the rich son.
A year later, on the night of their big wedding, a Taoist priest who brought down demons and slayers approached the rich son and told him that snakes and demons are not human. The son of the rich family listened to the Taoist priest’s words and dipped realgar in the Heshi wine. Seeing that the snake demon appeared in its original form, he stabbed her seven inches with a dagger.
Xuanlong was originally drowsy and his consciousness was wandering. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but wake up. He turned his head and looked at Yan Yuan with ice-green eyes: “Why?”
“Didn’t he love her?”
Yan Yuan: “He is afraid.”
Xuanlong was silent for a moment: “Why should you be afraid.” Even demons are willing to give their lives to love those who are worthy.
Yan Yuan: “She has hurt people before.”
“Besides, there are different paths for human beings and monsters.”
“Human monsters have different paths…” Xuanlong’s eyes were a little blank, and his voice was always mellow and low. “Does that mean that humans and demons can’t be together…”
“Well.”
Xuanlong didn’t know what to say for a while, and after a long time he said dully: “I have never harmed anyone.”
“I know.” Yan Yuan smiled, threw the words and lay down, and leaned close to Xuanlong’s ear to kiss. “We are different, we are a destined couple, and naturally we will not be hindered by these worldliness.”
[End of This Chapter]
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